Hear the voice of the old woman at the entrance of the imperial capital military department.

"Who is the one in charge of the Sumeru Corps in the future!"

In Zhao Haihuang's mind, the old woman's resolute and ruthless words just now came to mind.

"From now on, you, Zhao Haihuang, will no longer have a teacher-student relationship with us."

The strong emotional contrast made Zhao Haihuang extremely angry, his clenched fists kept making a crisp sound of bone joints rubbing, dense bloodshot covered his eyes, and the whole person was like a beast about to run wild!

"Hehehe, I just asked about the Sumeru Corps, and I was going to cut off the teacher-student relationship with me, but I turned my head and announced to the world who can save the old marshal, who is the person in charge of the Sumeru Corps, hehehe, is this to treat me Zhao Haihuang, not a person?"

Zhao Haihuang bit his palm fiercely, his body trembled wildly, his eyes were about to split, and he suppressed the anger in his chest with this pain of self-harm.

The last time I was insulted like this, my father knelt at the door of the old marshal's house for a day and a night under the cold snow of the moon, begging to accept himself as a disciple......

The two insults that touched on your self-esteem came from you!!!

In the gloomy marshal's office, Zhao Haihuang frantically suppressed his anger, but the roar still erupted from the corner of his mouth.

At the entrance of the military department of the imperial capital, after Ru Shuai and the others sent the old woman away, they glanced at each other, and they all saw the brightness in each other's eyes.

"Hahaha, I've thrown my words here!"

Marshal Zhang Tielin laughed temperamentally: "In our northeast, thousand-year-old ginseng is a small problem, you better give up as soon as possible, the Sumeru Corps seems to be my super trump card in the future, hahaha......"

"You're awesome, then."

"My Fan Jue has no ambitions, and I am not interested in the Sumeru Corps, by the way, Lao Zhang, how much is a thousand-year-old ginseng you have there? I want to replenish my husband's body. ”

The marshals laughed.

Zhao Haihuang was angry in the office.

Everything looks so harmonious and peaceful.

......

Dome Group.

The group's top management is long overdue.

"What about people!!

"Gone, gone with all the Guardian Guards......"

"What do you eat!!"

Syllable!!

The manager was slapped into a pig's face on the spot, knelt on the ground, covered his face and wanted to cry without tears: "The prison hall said that the ten-minute countdown is over, and I tried my best to delay them, but who knows that they don't pay attention to me at all, and they will leave when the time comes, how can they blame me......

"Dare to quibble!"

Syllable! Another slap in the face.

This time, the manager turned into pig's heads on both sides of his face.

The senior management of the group, everyone is worried.

"It's got to this point, it's not like we're going to be able to solve it......"

"Who advocated for not authorizing a drop of blood in the first place?"

"It's me, but it's all for a reason, at the award ceremony, our Hai Shuai personally invited Lin Xiao, but Lin Xiao is still not interested, I was angry when I saw that scene, I was embarrassed, what qualifications do I have to pose in front of our Hai Shuai, I can't be angry, it just so happened that Lin Xiao created a blood company, and the medical equipment needed was under the command of our Qiongzhao Group, you said, this situation is in front of you, don't you want to be angry for Hai Shuai?"

"Makes sense, but what now? His mother's Lin Xiao is killing people at the headquarters of the Qiongzhao Group! Are you full and have nothing to do? Why do you have to provoke the king of Yama? And Hai Shuai needs you to help him vent? You said that Lin Xiao is not interesting, Lao Tzu sees that you are not interesting, Hongyuan has just been finished by Lin Xiao, and everyone respects the supervision hall, you are good, you have the right time to provoke him? ”

"Don't scold, don't scold, I know it's wrong, the key is what to do now?"

"What else can I do? Do you think that we, the high-level leaders of the group, can come forward and get people out of the mouth of the Supervision and Examination Palace? Young Master Hongyuan Li Junyuan was killed by the Prison Palace! ”

"The only way now is to contact Haishuai."

At this time, Zhao Haihuang was angry, and when he received a call for help from the group's senior management, he almost fainted out of breath.

"You ...... This group of people who killed a thousand knives....... Who asked you to provoke Lin Xiao? ”

Zhao Haihuang asked while leaning on the desk, his eyes blood-red and panting.

"We want to be angry with Haishuai."

"And then?"

Zhao Haihuang was so angry that he collapsed, and said with red eyes: "I caused trouble, let me wipe your buttocks?" ”

The voices of the senior executives of the "Haishuai ......" group were mixed with crying: "Then what should we do now, the supervision hall does not instigate us at all, Li Junyuan of Hongyuan Group is a precedent......"

Listening to the cry on the phone, Zhao Haihuang weakly buckled it on the table, and then waved to his secretary.

"Marshal!"

"Close the door."

"Yes!"

After closing the office door.

"Go, go to the headquarters of the Qiongzhao Group." Zhao Haihuang grabbed Secretary Wang's shoulders hard, lowered his head and said, "Go and ...... Go and put this group on the phone...... The ...... of a Thousand Cuts Kill them all and throw them in the heavy factory to be burned as materials!! ”

Secretaries are often confidants.

Zhao Haihuang's secretary Wang is no exception.

At this moment, the phone has not hung up, and when the senior management of the group heard Zhao Haihuang's words, everyone was so frightened that they couldn't give up, and there were all kinds of crazy begging for mercy on the phone at this time.

But since Zhao Haihuang chose to say these words in front of them, he was naturally determined to kill them.

Secretary Wang nodded cautiously: "Okay marshal, I will erase all traces, these people have never been born in this world!" ”

Zhao Haihuang hung up the phone at this time, panting, and suddenly picked up the titanium alloy steel knife hanging on the wall.

"Marshal, what are you going to do!?"

Zhao Haihuang bent down slightly, walked towards the door with blood-red eyes, panting, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "It just so happens that Lin Xiao, this little bastard, really happened to jump in front of me......."

Secretary Wang was silent, he knew that Zhao Haihuang was holding back the fire in his belly, and Lin Xiao grabbed the Qiongzhao warrior, and just happened to hit the muzzle of Zhao Haihuang's gun where he had nowhere to vent.

"Marshal, although I shouldn't say it, I still have to remind you that they all appreciate Lin Xiao a lot......"

"That's ...... How is it? ”

Zhao Haihuang's eyes were so red that he seemed to be able to kill.

"Capture my Vault Warrior, then he is looking for death!!"

......

In the evening, at the gate of the Chang'an Supervision Palace.

The deafening sound of helicopter propellers sounded.

In the sky, more than a dozen helicopters attacked.

Hundreds of heavily armed soldiers descended along the zipline.

All the muzzles of the guns are aimed at the gate of the headquarters of the Inquisition Palace!

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Xiao was wearing a black prison commander uniform, like a wolf, and walked out with Huang Quan, Sun Sheng, Qin Zha, Mo Feng, and Zhang Hujun, followed by countless law enforcement team members.

On the helicopter, a burly man wearing a colonel's military uniform jumped out of the cabin and landed on the ground like a fierce beast.

In the smoke, the man's beast-like figure slowly walked out.

"Lin Xiao, Chief Lin Supervisor."

"We are in the name of the marshal."

"I advise you to hand over all the captured Guardian Guards."

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"